Father

With his heart so big and hands so small
All set to guide us all
Everyone has, but no one knows
What a blessing it really shows

We learn from him, when we are in pram
Looking upto him, as we grow warm
Shouting at him to get things done
As we grow to be an independent one

With no regrets for whatsoever done
Carried away with daily routine
Finding no time to Think or to Thank
Days passed by with not much tink

Summers passed and Winters flushed
Spring passed by with flowers furbished
Came the day when Breeze got choked
Around were the looks of kins so shocked

Lying numb on the floor, covered
Smile on his face that was left uncovered
Events flashed for days bygone
Wished I got the time forgone

Took him for granted, when he was alive
He found us the motive to live
Longing to get hugged so keen
Now I know what it does mean

It’s a Blessing that we get from God
Realize the fact when life in bod
Love him, hug him and kiss him- all of you
He is “Father” of each one of you

Paying homage to my dearest father, who left us 10 years back.